I will never give in to Miss Death

I thought about it and added just in case: "I didn't sign a contract when I was working outside, but I do have work experience."

What I mean is that you shouldn't bother checking, because even if you do you won't be able to find out how much work I have done as "Yin Nuoer".

"That...that's good."

Lu Xinjian scratched his head: "How is your salary as a waiter in that coffee shop now?"

"It's quite high. At least after paying the rent and daily food expenses, there is still a lot left, which can be saved for future emergencies."

Knowing what Lu Xinjian wanted to do, I could only try my best to block his way: "You can take care of yourself."

"Just an ordinary waiter? Is the salary really okay?"

"They are not ordinary waiters. Maid waiters are different from ordinary waiters. Moreover, the shareholder behind that store is Tongmeng.com, so they have contracts and everything."

"That's fine. I was just worried about you... I was worried that you wouldn't be able to adapt. It would be better if you could take care of yourself."

Under the tall mango tree, Lu Xinjian looked relieved. "If it doesn't work out, you can come to our place. Although I'm not the boss now, I'm more or less a small manager in Miguabao's company. I can ask them to let you come over and do some easy work. You don't have to run around like a waiter..."

"Really, no need, uncle."

I interrupted him with a slightly firm tone: "I want to work hard on my own."

Just as Lu Xinjian said, his company received investment and also cut its previous computer accessories project to focus on running the novel website.

Judging from the attitude he showed when talking to the editor-in-chief of MiGuaBao at the comic convention, his current power at MiGuaBao should be at least above that of their editor-in-chief.

According to Lu Xinjian's ability, it would be no problem to arrange a position like "assistant" for me, but based on my experience over the years, it is best not to get relatives and friends involved in anything involving money.

If you lend money to relatives and friends, you will experience what it feels like to break up with them if you are unlucky. If you did not lend them money when they asked you to lend them money, you might just be scolded in a low voice as a stingy person, and then you would pretend to be dead for a few days. Relatives are still relatives, and friends are still friends. But if others ask you to borrow thousands or tens of thousands of yuan, and you lend them money, then perhaps relatives are no longer relatives, and friends are no longer friends.

Is the defendant.

The same goes for looking for a job. It's best not to work for a company that has people you have good connections with. In this situation, if I really accepted and went to Lu Xinjian's place, if there were any major disagreements with this father over work matters, our relationship might not be very good by then.

I have often heard people in the author group and reader group discuss how they went to a relative's company and were exploited and oppressed, or how they started their own company and invited a friend to come over, but the friend turned out to be lazy and they were too embarrassed to fire him.

And I really don’t think Lu Xinjian owes me anything.

"Okay, I was abrupt."

Perhaps seeing the determination on my face, Lu Xinjian nodded and said, "Just pretend that I didn't say anything just now. Take good care of yourself. You can call me if you have any problems."

"Ok."

I carried the rabbit backpack and bowed slightly to the middle-aged man: "Goodbye, uncle."

"Goodbye, don't work too hard and take care of yourself."

"it is good!"

After saying goodbye to Lu Xinjian, I glanced at the time on my phone: one thirty-five.

It's almost time for lunch and then bed.

Walking on the small path in the community full of flower petals, bathing in the fragrance of the flowers around me, holding the package of the Lolita skirt given by Lu Xinjian’s daughter Lu Xinmeng, I thought silently in my heart.

——The dumplings I bought this morning should be enough for the guy at home to have lunch, right?

For breakfast, I went to the market behind the vegetable garden and bought spicy soup and dumpling skins and fillings. There were two kinds of fillings, chopped cabbage with meat and chopped leeks with meat. It was a big bag full. According to a girl's appetite, even if Elodie had spicy soup in the morning and also had dumplings, it should be enough.

I have to say that the prices in this place are really cheap. A bunch of dumpling skins and dumpling fillings cost less than ten yuan, but it is enough for breakfast and lunch for two girls.

By the way, the scenery along this road is so beautiful...

In the dappled sunlight, my attention was drawn to the fallen flowers on the ground.

Looking up, I saw that my head was blocked by the huge treetops of the green plants called "almonds" on both sides of the road. Many small pale yellow flowers had bloomed on these trees more than ten meters high. As the summer breeze blew the branches, these small flowers kept falling down like wheat ears.

When I first came here, I thought that these big green trees that can be seen everywhere were mango trees. Later I found out that they were not. They are called almond trees, plants of the genus Prunus in the Rosaceae family. They are very similar to mango trees. Both the trunk and the leaves have a faint fragrance. Now they are blooming in summer. More than half of a tree is yellow, and the fragrance of flowers floats in the wind. From time to time, birds jump onto the branches, and with a light step, these wheat-like petals rustle and fall down.

The petals that fell on the ground filled the entire tree-lined path with a layer of floral fragrance, making the entire community look like a royal garden.

Elodie's mother felt that she had made the right decision when she bought a house here.

I walked along the community’s tree-lined path to the bottom of Building 3, took the elevator to the top floor, took out my key and opened the door.

At the entrance, the first thing that catches your eye are the flowers on the shelves that are well taken care of by Yin Xiamo.

"I am back."

I subconsciously shouted to the empty living room. Seeing no response, I took off my round-toed shoes, put on slippers, and went to the dining table in the living room.

Compared to the spicy soup and dumplings in the morning, there were only some dumpling fillings in large bowls and some messy dumpling skins next to them on the table.

After leaning over to observe for a while, I came to the conclusion that while I was away, someone seemed to have tried to make dumplings, but gave up for some reason and put the dumpling skins back.

I walked into the kitchen and took a look. The steamer I used to steam dumplings in the morning was still there, but it was empty inside because all the dumplings had been eaten.

I returned to my room with the new Lolita dress in my arms, and put it on the computer desk. I put the backpack on the bedside. I glanced at Yin Xiamo's room opposite, whose door was half-closed. After a moment's hesitation, I walked over and knocked on the door twice: "Xiaomo, have you had lunch?"

no respond.

"Xiaomo?"

Confused, I pushed open the door, and a gust of cold air hit me in the face.

In the quiet little room, Yin Xiamo, dressed in casual clothes, was lying on her small bed without even taking off her slippers. She was slightly curled up, her little hand still looking at her phone, her breathing steady, and her phone had fallen to the side, the screen had gone black.

In the huge room, in addition to the faint mechanical sound of the air conditioner on the ceiling, the computer on the desk, which was said to cost more than 3,000 yuan, was buzzing, giving people the feeling that there seemed to be something wrong with the fan.

are you asleep?

Looking at Yin Xiamo lying on the bed with her eyes closed, defenseless, for some reason I felt a sense of an old father looking at his daughter.

From this perspective, this guy doesn't seem that fierce.

Almost like a little girl.

Today Yin Xiamo wore a very simple white T-shirt, paired with a pair of casual short jeans, and her hairstyle was a very ordinary single ponytail. From my angle, I could clearly see the small bulge in her chest and the suspender bra around her neck.

Because Yin Xiamo's skin is the same snow-white color and delicate texture as mine, just looking at her exposed face and arms makes her look like a girl in a comic book. So even if she is dressed very ordinary and neutrally, with styles and types that can be seen everywhere in today's society, it still cannot hide the girl's youth and beauty.

I vaguely remember that when I first met Yin Xiamo, she looked so high and mighty, like a queen. She seemed completely different from the little girl now.

Or does she only act so strong when she puts on that "Death Uniform"?

Rationality evaporates?

Was it because that suit had a set effect? ​​After wearing it, Strength +100, Sanity -100, or was it simply because I was an uncle at that time?

"..."

However, no matter what, it is easy to catch a cold if you sleep with the air conditioner on.

I walked towards Yin Xiamo and was about to wake her up to ask if she had had lunch when my eyes were drawn to the browser information on the computer screen next to me.

[The simplest way to make dumplings]

[How long do you need to cook dumplings before you can eat them]

Can dumplings be eaten raw?

This browser has many small windows opened, the first ones are all related to making dumplings, and the ones behind are some waiters and emotions-

What kind of work do maids usually do?

[Do girls dislike a strong girlfriend? ]

[If you can't cook, how can you take care of your girlfriend? Is it okay to do housework? ]

"..."

This guy……

Looking at these browsing records, I couldn't help laughing.

So I was out the whole day, moving house, cleaning, and chatting with the little sister in the ward, and you took a leave and just went online to look up information at home?

Shaking my head, I walked to the side, took the towel and gently covered the girl on the bed.

"Well……"

The girl, who was originally lying on her side, moved her little hand slightly, her butterfly-like eyelashes trembled, and she made a sound like talking in a dream, but did not wake up.

You are no different from ordinary girls, and you don't know as much as most girls.

She doesn't have a lot of common sense, doesn't know how to cook, has no education, no diploma, hasn't even attended compulsory education, and often says weird things. No one wants such a girl.

I thought about my daily life with Yin Xiamo these days.

Most of the time, she is a bit like those parents in the jokes on the Internet - someone posted a picture of a beautiful girl in the circle of friends, and the netizen replied with "So beautiful, go for it", but forgot to block her parents, and the mother replied with "What does "go for it" mean? "The netizen, for the sake of face, had to make up an explanation with ""Go for it" is a compliment, meaning 'Come on, you're awesome'", but a few days later, the netizen posted a selfie, and his mother followed suit and replied with "You're worthy of being my son, go for it".

This is pretty much the feeling Yin Xiamo gives me. Except when she needs to be serious, she is mostly silly and doesn't know a lot of memes and pop culture. But she is too obsessed with face and insists on thinking of herself as an "older sister" who can support the whole family.

The problem is that apart from the attribute of "not dying", her serious injuries affect her movements, and she needs to sleep and eat every day. When rounded off, isn't she just an ordinary person?

If I have to say, the god of death in my mind should be... wearing magnificent armor, and with a wave of his hand, a super huge golden magic circle will appear behind him, and then "swoosh, swoosh, swoosh" circles of round water ripples will emerge from this golden magic circle, and all kinds of treasures and weapons will emerge from the center of the water ripples. All treasures and weapons from ancient times are available. Lu Da Neng generally provides one-stop funeral services and can fulfill all the wishes of the deceased before he dies.

Since you are the God of Death, it is not too much to say that the God of Death has all the weapons in the world that can kill people, right?

How can you kill people without weapons? Just like you used a sickle to cut me in half, how do you know that I like sickles and don't like swords? What if some customers like to be shot to death by bows and arrows, stabbed to death by naginatas, or hanged by street lamps? Right, so in my understanding, the god of death must have all the weapons.

Similarly, some deceased people like treasures, some people have weird XP and like to be tied up, you, the god of death, must always fulfill the last wish of the deceased, right? For customers who like to be tied up, it is reasonable to have a golden chain, right?

Therefore, the god of death should know all weapons and possess all the treasures in the world.

When someone is about to die, the Grim Reaper will teleport to a nearby street lamp and say in a domineering tone: "How do you want to die?"

Instead of being like Yin Xiamo now... She has to take a break at noon. Not only does she take a break, but she also doesn't close the door of her room, so anyone can easily run in. This kind of death god is too unclassy.

By the way...why do I feel like ever since Mizuna Park "rescued" this guy, her personality has become a lot more "cute" compared to the beginning?

At least it doesn’t feel as “scary” as when we first met.

Is this also related to the so-called "devil"?

"..."

After admiring the sleeping face of Yin Xiamo, I took out my cell phone and took several photos of the beauty on the bed.

Well, now we have something to make fun of this guy.

The great Miss Death actually let someone get so close to her without realizing it. She is so careless.

After taking the photo, I put away my phone, turned around and walked out, then carefully closed Yin Xiamo's door.

Well, looking at the computer search history and the dumpling skins outside, I know you didn’t have lunch, so I have to work hard...

Back in the living room, I went to the kitchen to wash my hands, sat at the table, and started making dumplings.

Let me see, these dumpling skins and fillings should be able to make twenty dumplings.

With my current body shape and the fact that I didn’t do any strenuous exercise in the morning, I’m usually full after eating five or six dumplings. I’ll leave the rest for Miss Death.

In the slightly hot house, the huge living room was filled with the scent of flowers mixed with the fragrance of earth and leaves.

From time to time, you can hear all kinds of strange bird calls outside - "Oh, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck..."

"Complete."

After wrapping all the dumplings and packing the garbage into the trash can, I put the wrapped dumplings into the steamer in the kitchen, checked the time on my phone, and turned on the steamer.

When I returned to the bedroom and was about to take out the clothes I had taken off yesterday to wash, I discovered... all the clothes were gone.

Not only that, but even the sheets and pillows on my bed were gone.

What's happening here?

After searching the bedroom, I remembered something and walked out of the living room and opened the balcony door.

The "Artist" sweatshirt and skirt set that I took off yesterday, the sheets and quilt that hadn't been washed for almost a month, as well as personal belongings such as pillows and towels, were all hanging on the railing outside the balcony.

The bright sun shone obliquely on them, making the clothes and bedding look warm.

Did Yin Xiamo help with the laundry while I was out this morning?

I couldn't believe it and went back to the bedroom and bathroom.

very clean.

Whether it was the bedroom, the living room, or the bathroom that Yin Xiamo and I shared, they all looked like they had been carefully cleaned.

The ground in particular is so smooth that it can almost be used as a mirror...

In the bathroom, I also found that the shelf where shower gel, shampoo, cosmetics and skin care products were placed was covered with many labels, with Yin Xiamo's crooked handwriting on them -

【Noer's Shampoo】